1. The first form of tricks to die
As a vicious male partner or a highly toxic villain, G is a professional.
His current identity is the only son-in-law of the head of the Ji family, Ji Baoling. The six-year-old boy was dressed in a magnificent crown, and the haughty sarcasm in his eyes made people think that his white and tender face was unprovoked and ugly.
And not far from him, the one who is being beaten by his instructed servants is the son of luck in this world, the person who stands at the top of this session in the future, commonly known as the male protagonist.
Ji Lincheng, his father is unknown, and his mother took him to marry the second master of the Ji family at the age of four years four years ago. said that he was married, but the Ji family had a big business, and the second master was the younger brother of the Ji family, and Ji Lincheng and his mother were both of unknown origins, and they were both pale and sick.
Although it is a continuation, it is not taken seriously at all in the eyes of the Ji family.
Half a year ago, his mother was seriously ill, and even Ji Erye was infected with a strange disease.
The head of the Ji family invited a famous doctor to see why, and invited a monk from the imperial capital, but there was still no way.
In less than a month, both men died violently.
Ji Lincheng is now in the Ji family, squeezed out with ominous and disgust, but he just let Ji Bao knead it.
The Ji family is a family of inheritance, there have been countless monks on it, its luxurious scenery is self-evident, and it guards a mineral in the south of Huai'an for the imperial capital, and it is a behemoth that ordinary families dare not provoke in this area of Huai'an.
Ji Baoling squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Lincheng, who was huddled in a ball and was punched and kicked by a group of adults holding his head.
turned around and kicked the servant next to him, "I'm going to kill you, won't the umbrella hold up?" ”
Ji Baoling is the only sister-in-law of the Ji family, and he has been spoiled since he was a child, and he has developed a violent and willful temperament, and this kind of beating and scolding is common for the servants around him.
The umbrella holder didn't dare to look up, and immediately lowered his head and said cautiously, "Yes, yes, yes, the slave is wrong, and the slave holds it well." ”
On a May day, it will only be morning, how strong the sun is, but Ji Baoling has been arrogant and barbaric since he was a child, how can he be reasonable, he can only admit his mistake, otherwise he will be beaten.
Ji Baoling snorted coldly, and walked down from the steps, the servant hurriedly followed with the umbrella, and did not dare to look at the place next to him carefully, for fear that Ji Baoling would be shaken by the sun again.
The few family members who were beating Ji Lincheng over there saw Ji Baoling coming over with a cold face and waved their hands, and they all stopped and stood aside, surrounding the thin figure that was huddled into a ball and lying on the ground, and bowed to Ji Baoling, "Young Master." ”
Ji Baoling didn't look at them, and kicked the figure curled up on the ground.
Ji Lincheng has been holding his head tightly with his hands, but now he can't see his face clearly, his whole body is very dirty, and the exposed skin is blue and black, and some are directly broken and bleeding.
After all, Ji Baoling was only six years old, and his strength was not as heavy as that of those adult family members, and the figure on the ground was motionless when he kicked it.
Ji Baoling stood in a condescending tone of disdain, "You don't know where to roll out of the wild seed, and you also want to cultivate immortals?" ”
The word wild seed, the child still had a soft and glutinous voice, and even the few people standing around felt a little cold behind them.
But Ji Baoling's identity and the favor of the head of the Ji family behind him, he really ordered Ji Lincheng to be beaten to death, and they had to do the same.
There was no response, Ji Lincheng still curled up with his head in his arms, it was not the first time he had experienced such a beating in the past six months.
His mind was full of blood and brutality, but after all, his body was too small and weak, almost numb to pain, he just closed his eyes and silently recited Ji Baoling's name over and over again in the bloody red of the world.
Ji Baoling took a bite of him, and a mouthful of spit fell on Ji Lincheng's body, and he kicked a few more times in anger, then he stood up straight and pulled his clothes a little panting, and ordered the two family members, "Tie up this wild seed for the master and lock it up, if you let the master see him tomorrow, let the father kill your whole family." ”
A six-year-old child in an ordinary family, if he says something like killing your whole family, adults may only take it as a joke and teach him not to talk nonsense, but from Ji Baoling's mouth, it is really cool and vicious.
The few family members around immediately nodded in unison, "Yes." ”
A few of them took heavy ropes and lifted the young man, who was curled up in a ball and trembling in pain, and tied it tightly.
And Ji Baoling had already swaggered away under the service of his entourage.
Tomorrow is the day when the imperial capital Yuanjimen comes to Huai'an to receive children with spiritual roots. Ji Baoling, as the young master of the Ji family, has the relationship between the Ji family and the royal family, as long as there is a spiritual root, even if it is the worst five spiritual root, it is a sure thing to be taken away. It's just that he can't see Ji Lincheng, so he wants Ji Lincheng to not even have a chance to show up tomorrow to measure the spirit root.
was locked in a dirty and dark abandoned room, and the two family members who carried him were no longer embarrassed, it was really Ji Baoling who almost lost half of his life every time he tossed Ji Lincheng, even if he felt that his identity was embarrassing and unknown, where could ordinary people still say any vicious words, and they were only eight-year-old children.
The door of the room was shut, and the two family members were outside to watch, and they did not say anything else, and only a few sighs were heard outside the door in the dark room.
Ji Lincheng was tied up by five flowers, barely sitting against the wall.
In the darkness, the blood in my mind gradually dissipated.
The old voice carried imperceptible tiredness and temptation, "How is it, do you want endless power?" ”
This is the umpteenth time I have asked this, and now, after surviving for tens of thousands of years, it can't pinch the mind of Ji Lincheng, a child who is only eight years old.
Ji Lincheng ignored the voice in his head, closed his eyes and was silent, if it weren't for the faint breathing that was still fluctuating, he would almost be like a dead man.
Ji Baoling, how can he die, let his blood dry little by little, or a thousand cuts? Or, he was imprisoned by his soul, and he could not be reincarnated forever?
The thin boy in the darkness hooked his lips, his sickly pale face was covered with a lot of dust, and his hair was a little long, almost covering his eyes.
The old voice in his head waited for a long time without a response, and then continued to speak, "As long as you agree, Ji Baoling will never be able to bully you like this in the future." ”
From the very beginning, it has said everything it can think of for tens of thousands of years of survival.
The boy was not unmoved, but in the end, no matter how he coaxed him, he never agreed.
This time, unexpectedly, the teenager responded.
In his consciousness, the young man's voice is light and thin, and the lightness of the coolness is like a cicada's wings, and he can see the cleanliness of all the lines.
"Insult?"
It seems, with a shallow smile.
Originally, I should have been happy to get back, but the old voice immediately alarmed, and immediately interfaced, and the anxiety inside seemed to be unable to hide, "No, no, I said wrong......"
Originally, it was just a touch of consciousness, originally placed on Ji Lincheng, and the benefits that could be given to Ji Lincheng could not be imagined even for the Yuanji Gate, the highest immortal cultivation sect in the imperial capital now, originally he should be high up to this helpless young man.
But......
The pain spreads, and it's hard to imagine that a touch of consciousness hurts so much in the host's mind that it wants to tear.
It hurts, Ji Lincheng hurts too, how much it hurts, how much Ji Lincheng hurts.
This is the only way that Ji Lincheng can cure it, and the two compartments will damage each other.
The boy leaned against the wall, his eyes still closed, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, as if he was just quietly asleep and was having a sweet dream.
The old voice screamed, dry and frightened, and it was even more terrifying.
A drop of sweat rolled down Ji Lincheng's forehead, and with the well-defined contours of his cheeks, it seemed to shine like a star in the dark room.
The boy opened his eyes, Kurosawa's cold eyes, and his words were very soft, "Tomorrow before dawn, your deadline." ”
Without waiting for the voice in his consciousness to answer, Ji Lincheng closed his eyes again.
This Ji Lincheng is indeed evil, it has been silent for nearly a thousand years, and it is only a coincidence that Ji Lincheng is attached to the awakening, Ji Lincheng has no cultivation now, it is placed on his consciousness, and everything in Ji Lincheng naturally cannot avoid him.
But I don't know when, Ji Lincheng knew how to make it quiet and shut up when it should be quiet, and when he provoked him, he hurt it and called it a touch of consciousness after 10,000 years of consciousness to feel the ethereal word like pain again.
When night falls, the sky without industrialization is so clean that even the night has a layer of polish.
Tomorrow is a beautiful day, and the starry sky tonight is pure and moving.
Ji Baoling dismissed the servants who were serving around him, changed out of the expensive heavy clothes during the day, and only wore a light-colored undershirt.
As the only concubine of the head of the Ji family, Ji Baoling's favor in the Ji family is self-evident, and every furnishing in the entire house is enough for the expenses of ordinary people in Huai'an for several years.
Ji Baoling's bed was placed against the wall, and there was a window sill on it, because the wall was thick and thickened with marble slabs, and the window sill was a bit wide like a small balcony.
Ji Baoling pushed open the window, climbed up with his sleeves and bare feet. He took the pillow on the bed and put it on it.
The whole person leaned on the wide windowsill and crossed Erlang's legs, his arms propped up behind his head, and his feet shook and looked up at the brilliant stars.
Today gave Ji Lincheng such a big stimulus, presumably tomorrow's spiritual root test will definitely not go smoothly.
When he left today, Ji Baoling deliberately glanced at Ji Lincheng who was lying on the ground, and he didn't feel Ji Lincheng's mood fluctuations when he felt it carefully.
When Ji Lincheng has the ability, the first one to clean up must be Ji Baoling.
Be a professional and vicious male partner, suppress the male protagonist when he is weak, temper his heart, and stimulate his hatred and motivation to forge ahead.
Occasionally, you can also use the method of framing to push the male protagonist into the chance.
Wait until the male protagonist grows and rises, or he gets a chance because of a blessing in disguise, which is commonly known as the golden finger.
Turn around and find a vicious male partner to take revenge, whether it is a knife to kill, or tortured to death, as long as you die in the hands of the male protagonist.
And that's it.
And G is now playing the first roadblock on the road to Ji Lincheng's growth, and he is not even a villain.
The male protagonist is still small.,The force value is almost zero.,This is the easiest of all the stages to achieve.。
It's just that this Ji family still has an opportunity that belongs to the male protagonist, and now the male protagonist is still too weak, waiting for the time when he grows up to be able to get this opportunity for a lifetime, Ji Baoling will push the male protagonist forward by framing him.
After that, this task will be completely completed, and it will be enough to wait for Ji Lincheng to finish him.
In this mission, the difficulty value is not a single star in G's opinion, and the task span is no more than ten years at most, but the reward for completing the task is very good, and there is also paid vacation.
Thinking of this, G feels that the world is full of love. I couldn't help but shake my feet and look at the sky and hum a song.
After doing many, many tasks, G has played various roles, and singers have also served many times, and he has mastered everything skillfully in singing skills.
The child's voice is soft and glutinous, Ji Baoling has been petted since he was a child, and the head of the Ji family is thinking of various ways to find him a precious thing to eat, this voice sounded softly at night, but it is more than the stars in the sky to hook people's hearts by a point or two.
Ji Baoling's residence was a purpose-built courtyard, and behind the window was an exquisite and ingenious garden, and the grass under the windowsill came with a subtle sound.
Ji Baoling sighed, looked down, a gray little rabbit, just jumped happily on the grass, through the window sill through the light of the room was seen by Ji Baoling, the little guy spiritual, his ears moved and turned around to jump away.
Ji Baoling turned over and fell off the low windowsill, and went to pounce on the rabbit with his bare feet.
There is nothing to hide, Ji Baoling's skills are much more flexible than a real six-year-old child, and the little rabbit has been controlled by his two palms with two flutters.
This rabbit was timid, and he struggled desperately as if his whole body hair stood up when he was pulled by Ji Baoling.
Gray and abrupt, the eyes are black, not very good-looking, but the spirit is lovely.
Ji Baoling raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a while, sneered, pulled the little rabbit with one hand, touched its head with the other, and said softly, "I don't eat you, I'm scared to do something." ”
The little rabbit was still struggling hard, and Ji Baoling kept smiling sweetly and softly, squatting down and letting it go.
The little rabbit scurried into the haystack and never saw it again.
Ji Baoling looked at the meeting, pulled his lips and said unhappily, "This yard is mine, if I really want to find you, where can you hide, silly rabbit." ”
But the rabbit was gone, and Ji Baoling had no other ideas, so he turned around and grabbed the windowsill with short hands and feet and climbed up.
The little rabbit who got into the grass seemed to have a clear goal, and ran all the way to the garden quickly, Ji Lincheng wore a full set of black, and stood next to the big tree almost blending in with the night.
The little rabbit ran up to him and twitched.
Ji Lincheng still looked at the windowsill over there, and the person seemed to have lost interest in looking at the starry sky when he turned it over, and after a while, the window on the windowsill was closed, blocking the line of sight and the warm light in the room.
Only then did Ji Lincheng retract his gaze, looked down at the rabbit that was already lying on the ground with convulsions at his feet, took out a green pill the size of a fingernail tip in his sleeve, crushed it and stuffed it into the rabbit's mouth, turned around and avoided the guards around the yard with light but fast steps.
Touching back to the house where he was locked up from the roof, Ji Lincheng skillfully tied the ropes scattered on the ground to himself, leaning against the wall according to the previous movements, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Outside, the night patrol of the Ji family passed by, and the neat and uniform footsteps and the greetings of the two family members at the door.
Ji Lincheng seemed to wake up slowly.
An old voice sounded in his head, "Ji Lincheng, you've been asleep for almost three hours. ”
Ji Lincheng ignored him.
The night became silent and slow, and there was the sound of snoring outside.
Counting the time, before dawn, the old voice in his head finally said what Ji Lincheng wanted to hear, "I agree, I recognize you as the Lord." ”
The young man leaning against the wall lowered his head, the shadow of his hair was gathered around his forehead and eyes, his curly and slender eyelashes fluctuated slightly, the thin curvature of his lips was subtle, and the usual coolness of the voice in his head was more relaxed, "Okay." ”
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Wild seeds, are they?
- [Black Box]